Qing Tong peered into the cell through the barred window at the gate and saw Mo Liancheng inside.
After a while, Qing Tong signaled his subordinates to unlock the cell door and stepped inside. Back in Hua'en, he had vowed that he wouldn't let Mo Liancheng off the hook if they met again. As Deputy City Lord, he had never been tricked so severely nor calculated against so deeply.
That time, he had been tricked so badly that even upon returning, the City Lord stayed cold to him for a long time.
However, reality was contrary to his wishes; the City Lord took a liking to Mo Liancheng's talent.
No matter how much Qing Tong wanted revenge or to vent his anger, he could only suppress his personal grievances. He leisurely chose a chair and sat down, resting an arm on the table and lightly tapping the tabletop with his slender fingers, "Divine Doctor Mo, I never thought…we'd meet again so soon."
"..." Mo Liancheng merely glanced at him indifferently, without responding.
